TRUE! must have been too hard for you. This commitment is forever, STRAIGHT EDGE! You stand for nothing and no one. The battle was lost, but the war was won. THIS
only me. This is my armor. Everywhere i walk is a battlefield. This is no trend. TRUE TIL THE END. This is my life. (This is my life) This is my fight. (This
Remember the days? Side by side, we stood. Nothing could break us. What coursed through our veins. It meant everything. Nothing could bring us down.
approaches. Only time will tell. We've created this ourselves. Dear lover, this is hell. Make no mistake, we've created this ourselves. Make no mistake. Dear lover, this
do a goddamn thing I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I survive In the city where the skinny niggas die If they bury me, bury me as
bullet spit when I kick em Niggaz die from automatic gunfire Your time to expire, nobody cry every man gotta die When they bury me, they bury me a G Rest
Cause every nigga in LA got a little bit of Thug in him We might fight with each other, but I promise you this We'll burn this bitch down, get us pissed
what you know, it's what you were thinking at the time. This feeling's familiar, I've been here before in a kitchen this quiet, I've waited for a sign
frames got me paid watch me mane I'm cocky slave with this Rocky chain I got I got my fames cluttered with this bud and this name of it is Fame and its
Millenium flow [MTV] Serena Altschul's here live outside the criminal courthouse [Jay] This is {bullshit} y'all [MTV] in New York City for the first day
my penis [Tech N9ne:] Now it's on Wickeds in this da link a mid to west flex Did a piss To this bitch who dis this cl-ick Bliss is hangin that bitch
Da Agony, Xzibit) [Intro:] [Tash] Likwit Crew baby We bout to take this one ghetto, ghetto Universal universe The solar system, the solar system This
on my mind is to get more millies Niggas talk shit that's silly Shawty he ain't about that really is he Nigga I'm illy Hey I run this city clearly Tell
life, there must have been - buried now under long accumulation - some extreme joy which, never spoken, cannot be brought to mind. How else, in this unconscious city
meet the real Tony Montana So fuck them palm trees I got shit for you to really see Like there's a graveyard with bury sub with niggas buried 4 generations
and villas Overseas and what was me, I found out other MC's been tryin to find ya route (haha) It's ill when MC's used to be on other shit (yeah, c'mon
Every other night I need a blue net for group sex Leaving with a bruise neck then I yell whose next... (Next) Stand'em in a line this is new fax city take this
Bob's down with the crew ready to do Any muthafucka steppin' to F.M. Blue and Randy Austin You're lost when, you thought that you can hang with this Niggas, this
